Pirates: Start by rejecting the red-haired invitation

Silbaz Reilly, nicknamed Hades, is the vice-captain of the former Roger Pirates, known as the 'Right Wrist of One Piece'.

After the disbandment of the Roger Pirates, didn't he stay in the Chambord Islands as a coating craftsman?

Why did he appear in Rogue Town now?

Before Lin Mo could think about it, Reilly actually turned around and went into the weapons shop.

Selling a knife, I saw that a customer was coming, and I didn't have time to be happy.

Seeing that Reilly was dressed plainly, and the white hooded cloak he was wearing had a few holes in it, he looked like a moneyless lord.

The face of selling a knife fell again, and he said dissatisfiedly: "What's the situation, today, all the poor ghosts who just opened the store... Hey, old man, do you have the money to spend?

" Reilly smiled, "Can't you just look at it without money?" After speaking, Reilly

smiled and walked towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo: "..."This

guy Reilly, it shouldn't be for him...

Forget it, ignore him.

Lin Mo turned around and continued to rummage in the sword barrel.

Lin Mo pulled out a knife with a small strip of white cloth on the hilt, the knife was cross-shaped, with a handle and a handle roll, and a relatively simple looking knife was pulled out of the sword barrel.

When he took out the three generations of ghosts, he was still complaining about selling a knife on his back today, and suddenly became nervous.

Even Reilly, who had just walked to Lin Mo's side, couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "This is... Three

generations of ghosts?" Lin Mo silently pulled the three generations of ghosts out of the scabbard and slashed twice at will.

A cold aura passed through the hilt of his sword and into his body.

Obviously nothing happened, but Lin Mo seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.

He even felt the knife, as if trying to erode his consciousness.

It is worthy of a demon knife.

Sure enough, it's kind of interesting.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth were slightly hooked, and he put the sword into the sheath.

threw three generations of ghosts into the sword barrel again.

Seeing that Lin Mo put the three generations of Ghost Che back, and noticed the wooden sword on Lin Mo's waist, Lei Li couldn't help but laugh and said

, "If I'm not mistaken, the knife you just took is the third generation of Ghost Che, although it is a demon knife, once you subdue it, it will be a good and good knife." Aren't you going to buy that knife?"

"I don't have any money.

Lin Mo said directly.

The three bottles of wine he had just bought at the tavern had already spent all his savings.

"Hahaha. Reilly laughed, "It's a shame, I don't have any money." Otherwise, such a good knife, even if you don't use it, it's not bad to buy it and collect it at home. "

Boss. Reilly looked at Sell One Knife and asked, "How much is this sword in the sword barrel?"

Sell One Knife swallowed his spit secretly, and said with an ugly face: "Fifty thousand Baileys a hand... But I don't sell the knife you just saw!"

Reilly pretended to be sorry and said, "If such a good knife is sold for 50,000 Bailey, I will definitely buy it when I have money."

Lin Mo glanced at him speechlessly.

Would a guy who sells himself when he has no money and gambles and buys alcohol when he has a little money, save money to buy a knife that he doesn't even use?

Of course, the result is impossible!

Lin Mo didn't believe Reilly's nonsense.

But when he heard Reilly's words, his face turned pale:

"This is a demon sword, many people have died tragically after wearing Onitoru, and now there is no swordsman in this world who uses Onitoru anymore." Even if someone who doesn't know uses Ghost Toru will disappear from the world, as if cursed. In short, even if you have money, I won't sell it, and if you die, won't I indirectly kill

you?" "Oh, in that case, then why do you want to sell the three generations of Oni Che in the sword barrel?"

asked Reilly curiously.

Selling a knife and grabbing his hair, he said, "I want to get rid of this cursed knife quickly, but... Now I'm afraid that the person who bought this knife will become a short-lived ghost, no, I can't become an indirect murderer, this knife won't be sold! Even if I press the bottom of the box for the rest of my life, I can't sell it to harm people. With

that, he immediately ran to the sword barrel, quickly found the three generations of ghosts who were mixed in it, and held them in his arms.

Lin Mo and Reilly both looked at him speechlessly.

Reilly suddenly laughed: "Haha, what an interesting boss."

Lin Mo left the weapon shop in silence.

When Reilly saw him gone, he didn't linger long, and went out.

"Little ghost, wait a minute, do you know me?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "I don't know."

Reilly didn't believe it: "The way you looked at me in the store just now clearly showed that you knew me."

Lin Mo: "..."

Reilly continued, "I haven't been to Rogue Town for five years, I really miss it, this town is still the same as before, nothing has changed.

Lin Mo continued to walk forward speechlessly.

Seeing that Lin Mo ignored him, Reilly continued to say to himself: "You ignore people, but you are very similar to a certain guy who told me about a little ghost, your name is Lin Mo." Lin

Mo: "!"

After a pause, Lin Mo looked at Reilly.

How did this guy know his name

? Could it be that Reilly met someone on the way to Rogue Town and told him?

Seeing that Lin Mo seemed a little surprised, Reilly continued with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: "Don't guess, on the way here, I met Shanks, and he told me. He also told me that if I met you and paid more attention, you would definitely surprise me.

Lin Mo was speechless in his heart.

It's no wonder that after all, Shanks used to be a trainee crew member on Roger's ship, and Reilly was the co-captain on Roger's ship.

When he met his former vice-captain, it was normal for the redhead to tell Rayleigh about him.

"Imp. Reilly stared at Lin Mo's wine gourd and asked, "Do you still have wine?" Lin

Mo: "..."

Hahaha, don't be so nervous, I won't beat your idea of drinking, I know the owner of a nearby tavern, how about it, do you want to go with me to have some wine?"

Lin Mo shook slightly.

Reilly could see at a glance that Lin Mo had already moved.

patted him directly on the back and walked forward: "Listen to Shanks, you have a good amount of alcohol, just right, let's fight to see who has the better amount of alcohol, hahaha."

Lin Mo passively followed Reilly forward.

Shortly after they left the alley.

Bartolomeo, the green cockscomb-headed boy, appears in the weapon shop that sells knives.

"Huh, are you Bartolomeo from the next street?" Selling a knife was startled when he saw the cockscomb head.

Bartolomeo hooked the corners of his mouth, held a mace in his hand, and smirked: "Hand over the sword that kid just fancied." "

Ahhh

Bartolomeo directly smashed the small counter in the store with a mace, and said in a brutal tone: "Give you one last chance, if you don't hand over the sword, I will smash your shop!" "

Hey, don't, I'll hand it over, can't I hand it over?" Selling a knife was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the warehouse to find the sword, and originally wanted to take a random one to fool around.

Outcome.

Bartolomeo shouted outside, "If you give me a fake, I'll kill you!"

Bartolomeo is the little bully of these streets, and he has done almost all kinds of bad things, and even the navy has a headache for him.

If you don't do what he says, you might really die.

hesitated.

sold a knife and gritted his teeth, but still took out the three generations of ghosts.

Anyway, he's always wanted to deal with this demon knife. Just right, let this little villain take it.

Even if the little villain died, no one would be sorry!

Bartolomeo took the sword and left the weapons shop.

Walking in the alley with his sword in his hand, what lingered in his mind was the scene of Lin Mo receiving bullets with his bare hands.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't stop being excited.

He decided to use this sword as a benefit to make that powerful boy his subordinate!